Sometimes translated by Ann Wood
Sometimes I will come in your dream. And I will stay long after you are awake.I went through you and all your secrets, but I was not satisfied. I woke up in your flesh, but we never drank coffee together. And it was important. It was important to me, as it is important for every person to do things differently with him. To be like the first time, even though you've done it dozens of times with someone else.
We quickly understood everything about each other and we knew that we would become memories, a reason to wake up, but this reason will be very far away, with parts of you in the suitcases of disappointment. We are too equal to be together. We are too perfect for each other, so I am your template for every next meeting with someone else after me. Make her the surprises I did for you. Impress her, and then, tired with heavy eyelids, go home and hug the smoke of each cigarette. He hates himself as I hated you when I have no message from you.
Pam Velidis
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2021-01-10 at 14:44
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